Chapter 7

　　Helplessly pleading, she's full of regret. 　　She tried to shake that person constantly, but it was a pity that he would never say a word of forgiveness this time. 　　If she hadn't married Yohan and if the Jones family hadn't accepted Yohan's capital, things would be different today. 　　"If I could turn back the time, I would rather never see you." 　　After a long time, she got up. Her words were enough to make the person tremble. 　　The funeral was very low-key and it seemed like everything was just part of a dream. 　　After it was over, Jenny was still threatened to return to Yohan's house. 　　Without her father, she still has a mother. 　　She can't afford to gamble. 　　She washes the dishes, cooks, and cleans. 　　She worked hard to be a good servant, but she knew that she could not go on like this. Her belly will soon get bigger day by day and she can't stay there. 　　"Ah, what did you say? Do you want to burn me to death?" 　　Suddenly, a pot of hot water slammed on her body. Fiona looked at her in anger as she knelt on the ground, "I'll change it." 　　The clothes were half soaked, but she didn't feel anything. 　　Yohan just watched them from the sidelines, but said nothing. 　　Hasn't she slept well for a few days? 　　As soon as she fell asleep, Fiona would come up with various tricks to torture her. This woman seems to have endless energy. 　　She also seemed to never know that she was sleepy. 　　She knew that Fiona wanted her to retreat. 　　But if she could leave, she would have left and wouldn't bother to wait until now. 　　As she slowly stood up, she suddenly felt nauseous. 　　In the past few days, she ate only the leftovers of cold food. She tried to press her chest hard, but her feet suddenly slipped when she stepped on the water. Her eyes fainted in the dark for a moment. 　　In the darkness, it wasn't clear who supported her. 　　He seemed to see his father, but she was shaken awake when she wanted to catch him. 　　"Jenny, wake me up.", growling with anger. 　　She opened her eyes laboriously and saw Yohan's angry eyes. 　　"Are you really pregnant?" 　　Without waiting for her to speak, Yohan checked her head and face. He thought it was just an excuse for her divorce, but it turned out that she really is pregnant. While looking at her gritted teeth, she turned her head as tears in her eyes started to come out. 　　"Does it have anything to do with you?" 　　The child is hers alone. His part was just his sperm. 　　"Who allowed you to keep it?" 　　Suddenly, she suddenly smiled. 　　"Who allowed me? Huh...", she laughed ironically at her own ridiculousness. 　　"I am a mother. Am I not even qualified to have my own child?" Suddenly, she turned her head to look at him. She looked so serious as if she could see the bones through her eyes, "Yohan, if you don’t love me, then leave me. You're very happy to torture me, aren't you? Do I have to apologize in front of you, so you will be satisfied? If so, just say it and I will satisfy you. " 　　If there is nothing to look forward being alive, then better die. 　　It's nothing more than a knife stroke on her wrist and quietly waiting for the blood to drain. It's better than the daily torture. 　　" You want to leave me and be with your adulterer?" 　　Yohan laughed suddenly, looked at her belly, and asked harshly, "Is this child his?" 　　"Ah." 　　Jenny finally couldn't help but smirked. Although deep inside, she may be the saddest person. 　　"Yes.", she replied.